Year Zero P.2: (2021) Poem by DM W

Year Zero P.2: (2021)



Dead sun; fractured dreams:
Creative genius grows
Increasingly dark
As this torn, hypnotised world
Breaks down...falls apart.
And then a kind of surreal,
Swastika madness
Claims the tired, forlorn souls
Of the dispossessed.
Id marches ever onwards.

Year Zero P.2: (2021)
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